Daddy! Mommy Is Pregnant Again

Chapter 474 You Are Phoebe

The crowd whispered.

A part of the group looked uncomfortable at this and jealous.

The vast majority of designers and models, though, still had envy and blessings in their hearts.

Violet didn't expect Stanley to kiss her suddenly in public, and for a moment her face was blushed.

She pushed him away and pouted, "What are you doing? There are so many people here."

Stanley wiped the corner of his mouth, "We are a couple, you don't need to feel shy."

Violet gave him a blank look, "Alright, alright, hurry up and go to the organizer."

"Well, I'll go first." Stanley nodded.

As he was leaving, he swept his gaze over all the designers and models present, especially Phoebe.

Phoebe was stunned after she noticed it, and her back subconsciously stiffened.

Why was Stanley suddenly looking at her?

Did he have a crush on her?

Thinking like this, Phoebe's heart beat faster, her face reddened, and the way she looked at Stanley took on a shy look.

Stanley saw it, his brow furrowed, and a hint of disgust flashed in his eyes.

What was wrong with her?

Without much thought, Stanley nodded at Violet and left the place.

Once he left, many designers and models surrounded Violet and asked Violet about Stanley's information.

How could Violet possibly go into detail with these people who were interested in her husband? So she casually said some fake messages.

At that moment, Phoebe suddenly squeezed through the crowd and

looked at her,

please, in the future, don't bring your

her eyebrows, "Oh?

and they can't be quiet anymore, it is not good for everyone's next competition."

"Do you really think so?

you mean?" Phoebe frowned, and inexplicably had

face to face with her, standing so close that

me bring my husband, because you're worried that too many people would

why should I worry

you don't want too many people to see my husband." Violet picked

shrank in

would Violet know that

Pennie now, not

even when he

earth would

Phoebe's body trembling slightly, Violet coldly snorted, "No

the corners of her mouth, barely squeezing out a smile, "Miss Hunt, you're joking, how

Violet nodded her

"Then you ......"

husband, but what about Phoebe?" Violet looked at Phoebe and interrupted

completely changed, a chill ran down her back,

did I know you're

of hers was no different from the devil's smile, in

to escape, yet her legs were frozen in place,

Hunt, what are you talking about? You've mistaken me for someone else, I'm not Phoebe." Phoebe couldn't escape, and could only barely maintain her

so, but you do make me admire, after your fraudulent death, you ran abroad to change

did not speak, and the hands on either side

Violet was just trying to test her out of

to be able to know that she had plastic surgery, so

her panic as she

fake her death was flawlessly

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